Logging In from Another World

"???"

"Where's my home?"

Chen Mo sat dumbly on the bed, his dazed eyes sweeping over the room.

He only remembered accidentally taking a fall, then knowing nothing after that... When he opened his eyes again, he was already in this unfamiliar room.

The room's decor looked like the set of some ancient costume drama.

A redwood canopy bed carved with flowers, a jade-inlaid Eight Treasures screen, and a white porcelain incense burner on the tea table nearby, wisps of blue smoke curling upward.

"Maybe I got up too fast. If I restart, it should be fine."

So Chen Mo lay back down again.

He closed his eyes, then opened them.

He closed them again, then opened them again.

His eyes were practically blinking double flashes, yet the scene remained unchanged.

"..."

Chen Mo's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed.

From the looks of things, he had probably been solo-killed by a power strip and transmigrated into another world.

The word "transmigration" was hardly unfamiliar to Chen Mo. Like everyone else, he had once imagined barging into another world and living an entirely different life.

But when it truly happened, his heart was filled with lost bewilderment.

"Good thing I bought insurance before. If I died in an accident, Mom, as the beneficiary, would get a huge sum—enough for my parents to enjoy their old age in peace..."

"I hope I died peacefully. Don't let Mom get scared..."

"Shit, I didn't delete my browsing history!"

Chen Mo's mind was a complete mess.

Just then, a set of footsteps interrupted his tangled thoughts.

He looked up and saw a graceful figure emerge from behind the screen.

An oval face, peach-blossom eyes, a slender waist, and a full, proud bosom.

A water-green gauze dress wrapped around her lush figure, while a silver hairpin patterned with winding branches gathered up her dark hair. Her pink cheeks were like peach blossoms just beginning to bloom, and every turn of her eyes could steal a man's soul.

Chen Mo considered himself someone who had seen plenty of beautiful women. He followed at least dozens of goddess-like ladies on social media, but those were all separated by a screen, enhanced layer upon layer by makeup, beauty filters, and editing.

Compared to the vivid beauty before him, all of them faded into obscurity.

Their eyes met.

"My lord, you're awake?"

The woman's voice was soft and melting, tugging at his heartstrings.

"Mm."

Chen Mo gave a brief response.

Until he understood the situation, he thought it was best to speak as little as possible.

The woman sighed and said mournfully, "My lord used to come to the Music Bureau to drink tea and listen to songs with me, and we always spoke so happily. Today, you fell asleep before a single song had even ended... Could it be that you've found a new love and grown weary of me already?"

The Music Bureau?

Wasn't that the legendary state-run brothel?

It sounded like the two of them were quite close. His predecessor must have been a regular here... Damn it, why hadn't the memories fused yet? He didn't even know what her name was!

At that thought, a swelling pain burst through Chen Mo's head, and he clutched his forehead with a pained expression.

Seeing this, the woman swayed over, her delicate hands gently massaging his temples. "All right, I was only joking. I know my lord is busy with official duties, but you must balance work and rest. Don't exhaust yourself."

"Tsk, this girl is pretty considerate."

"Looks like I started as a civil servant. I wonder what rank of official I am?"

Chen Mo pondered inwardly.

Perhaps her technique was good, because the headache truly eased considerably.

The two were extremely close now. Looking at that devastatingly beautiful face, Chen Mo's mouth went dry, and he could not tear his eyes away.

The woman lowered her lovely head and said shyly, "Why is my lord looking at me like that?"

"Because you're beautiful."

Chen Mo blurted out what was in his heart.

A blush spread across the woman's pretty face. After hesitating for a moment, she softly said, "Actually... I have admired my lord for a long time, but I was always too ashamed to speak of it."

"If my lord does not disdain me, I am willing to offer myself to your bed and let you claim me."

As she spoke, she reached down and untied the sash at her waist.

Her dress slid down, revealing a close-fitting pink undergarment.

Her tender skin was so white it dazzled the eye. Her slender waist seemed as though it could be grasped in one hand, forming a stark contrast with the heavy jade rabbits above it. A deep ravine could vaguely be seen at her neckline.

Chen Mo: (⊙ˍ⊙)?

Wasn't this a little too sudden?

His mind was a little blank.

"Why isn't my lord saying anything? Do you find me distasteful?"

The woman gently leaned into his embrace. Through the thin undergarment, he could clearly feel two cloud-soft mounds of tenderness.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, hoping his little brother would be big but not rise.

But reality proved that whenever there were balls, he got hard.

Any man with normal tastes would probably struggle to restrain himself before such peerless beauty. He was only an ordinary mortal, after all. There was no need to judge himself by a saint's standards.

Besides, this was the Music Bureau. In a sense, he was merely doing as the locals did.

After preparing himself mentally, Chen Mo flipped over and pressed her down onto the bed.

The woman's voice trembled slightly. "I am still untouched. I hope my lord will be gentle..."

Heat surged through Chen Mo's heart, and desire crashed through him like a flood bursting through a dam.

Every thought was churned to pieces, leaving only one notion in his mind—strip this fox enchantress bare, knead her to pieces, and whip her fiercely!

Just then, another violent headache struck.

It felt as though he had been hit over the head with a club. His vision went black, and he nearly fainted.

The pain temporarily suppressed his desire. When Chen Mo came back to himself, his vision was blurry, and dense black specks floated before his eyes.

When he focused, the black specks gradually became clear, revealing lines of tiny text:

Name: Chen Mo

Title: None

Realm: Seventh Grade Mortal Body: Tendon Changing Realm

Cultivation Art: Primordial Body Forging Art · Minor Accomplishment (185/1000)

Martial Skills: Blazing Flame Eight Slashes · Minor Accomplishment (96/100)

Wind-Thunder Leap · Proficient (73/100)

Divine Abilities: None
True Spirit: 0

...

Looking at that familiar UI page, Chen Mo finally realized that he had transmigrated into the world of Absolute Immortal!

At the same time, fragmented scenes of memory flooded into his mind.

He finally figured out his identity.

An early-game villain character—Chen Mo, a Banner Commander of the Heavenly Qilin Guard!

Because they shared the same name, he had remembered this guy deeply.

His father was the Right Vice Censor-in-Chief, a Principal Third Rank official with immense power and influence that made both court and common folk wary.

His mother was no less remarkable. She was the daughter of the Misty Rain Pavilion's master, possessed an extremely high martial cultivation, and had already entered the Grandmaster Realm.

His status was noble, and he could move freely through both the lawful and lawless worlds.

Other than a select few people who were not to be provoked, it would not be an exaggeration to say he could walk sideways through Heaven Capital City!

Yet his predecessor possessed none of the awareness expected of a spoiled young master. Rather than thinking about how to squander his fortune every day, he insisted on pursuing pure love with a courtesan queen.

He ran to the Music Bureau every few days, showering her with every kind of eager attention and flattery.

To prove his feelings, he had even torn up the marriage contract arranged by his ancestors.

In the end, he was instead plotted against and implanted with a Heart-Devouring Gu, becoming a puppet controlled by another. He even dragged down the entire Chen Family in the end...

Today, his predecessor had publicly torn up the marriage contract, then rushed to the Music Bureau to confess to Gu Manzhi.

Before he could even speak, he was drugged unconscious.

He had originally only fallen into a coma, but some unknown accident caused his soul to scatter.

Then Chen Mo's soul transmigrated here, logging in from another world and connecting seamlessly...

"The neighbor dried Sichuan peppercorns at his door—my next-door neighbor is numb!"

"Isn't it just turning on a cheat? Did it have to screw me over this badly?!"

Chen Mo took several deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.

"I remember that to implant a Heart-Devouring Gu, the target must be in a state where his vital gate has been breached and his mind is dazed."

"From the looks of it, she probably hasn't had the chance to plant the Gu yet."

Thinking of that, he temporarily let out a breath of relief.

He lowered his head and looked at that fox enchantress.

He had not considered that possibility just now, but now that he was prepared, he examined her closely. Sure enough, she somewhat resembled her character art in the game.

Gu Manzhi, one of the female leads.

The Music Bureau's courtesan queen, ranked fifth on the Beauty Ranking.

Her mastery of the qin was divine, and she was quite famous within Heaven Capital City, with countless admirers.

Yet her true identity was actually the Holy Maiden of the Moon Radiance Sect. Her methods were strange and unfathomable, making her an extremely dangerous figure!

"I've already made my preparations. What is my lord still staring blankly for?"

Gu Manzhi urged softly.

Looking at that pretty face, Chen Mo's gaze turned icy as a violent fury rose within his chest.

If the System Panel had not suddenly appeared, he would likely have repeated his predecessor's mistake!

His predecessor had loved her with all his heart, only to meet such an end...

Simps deserved no sympathy.

But wicked women deserved death too!

Chen Mo stretched out a hand and seized that long, slender neck.

Gu Manzhi still thought he was flirting with her, and her smile became even more seductive. But as his large hand gradually tightened, she finally realized something was wrong.

"What is the matter with my lord?"

"I... I can barely breathe..."

Gu Manzhi's face reddened as she struggled painfully.

Chen Mo's gaze remained indifferent. Without the slightest hesitation, force burst from his palm.

Crack!

A crisp snapping sound rang out as her neck bent at a grotesque angle!

Gu Manzhi's expression froze. Confusion and sorrow filled her eyes as their light slowly faded.